
De pushed Cyara's body up against the wall and directly attacked the ranum's lips full of cravings. Her alignment eroded until she firmly sipped Cyara's lips up and down in turn.
Don't blame him, because he's been holding him back. However, it fails because Cyara continues fishing by doing things that are hard to believe.
This little girl was so aggressive that De couldn't stand it. He continued to hold Cyara's nape with one hand, while his lips were still exploring. With her skills that have been increasing De coaxed the sense of taste, making Cyara overwhelmed and keep closing her eyes.
As if unsatisfied, De further tightened their bodies to a crush. Cyara's breasts that still look tiny are only partially felt.
"You started it, so don't blame me if we waste more time" De said, holding Cyara's head in both hands to keep the girl looking up, cyara's posture that was far below her made her continue to look down without stopping their kiss.
"Of!" cyara shouted with a gasp of breath, but the man did not care, instead she put Cyara's hands around her neck. Then slightly raised the girl's body to carry it.
Cyara's legs were already hanging, she hugged De's neck more tightly for fear of falling. Cyara took off the kiss forcefully, feeling out of breath. The sound of the crack sounded so loud, De wasted no time walking towards the sofa and sitting there, with Cyara on his lap.
De looked at Cyara so intensely, making the beautiful girl blush in embarrassment. Cyara's face flushed red and directly hit De's chest hard. "Om trying to kill me, huh? You can't take a breath for that long!" Grouse Cyara.
However, De did not feel guilty at all. He continued to look at Cyara with his gaze that I don't know, the girl couldn't interpret.
"Why? Didn't you start? I'm just following what you want me to be, Naughty Cat!" sneer De while touching Cyara's forehead, Cyara lifted her face and immediately rubbed her painful forehead.
"Why is it, Om not happy? If Om isn't happy, Om should reject me. Doesn't Om have two options, reject or accept!"
"Which one do you think I should choose?"
"Why ask Cia, I know!"
"You should know, aren't you a sensitive person?"
Cyara was silent trying to digest De's words, to be honest now she still felt how the gentle sweep of the man's lips was above hers. "I know how Om feels when Om doesn't talk."
"I know too well that you don't talk like that."
The beautiful girl with narrowed eyes looked back at De's eyes with a confused look. He cringed. "meaning?"
De knitted his eyebrows together, a sharp gaze as sharp as a blade as it scratched a part of Cyara's body. Precisely the heart of the girl, De slightly straightened his body that was originally leaning on the back of the sofa.
Her hands crept back between the hair of Cyara, with her heavy voice she whispered. "I'd rather take it."
De bit Cyara's lips until the girl opened her mouth. And that opportunity was used by De, to push his tongue deeper.
And damn! That made De grow louder. He continued to kiss Cyara's lips, while her hands were already wandering. Cyara who was initially lulled began to realize when De's hand tried to open the hook behind his back.
Cyara tried to hold back, but her strength was not comparable, so easily the hook opened just like that. The fingers are more friendly, touching Cyara's most sensitive point.
"Godhhh!" The sound of sighs restrained, sounds so delicious. De closed his eyes, not much different from Cyara, until he felt a strange rumble that filled the core of his body. He seemed to want to pee, because the shoots of his mochi cake continued to be played by De.
Tskkk!
Again Cyara pulled her lips until the two De netra opened. The breaths of the two were heard hunting down, slapping each other's faces. De's hand seemed to have no energy, until it itself fell down.
"Explain!" cyara demanded.
"What?!"
"What?! Om can still ask questions like that, even though we just did something" Cyara upset.
De pulled the corner of his lips. "Why are you always so angry lately?"
"Because Om sucks!"
"You said you wanted to take something that was left behind, you wanted to take it in your life, you're sure of that?"
"I have to let alone Om not ask a lot of questions and immediately talk to the point!"
"Easy, how about you stay here."
Cyara's forehead is getting more and more folded. "meaning?"
De cupped both sides of Cyara's face. He stared at the two plain eyeballs fixedly. "Be my wife."
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